Chapter 103 Either You Fight the Legion with Me, or I and the Legion Fight You Together

"It looks like Velen is in good health recently."

Nergo thought to himself, this guy walks faster than himself, it's not an exaggeration to say that he can leave three footprints in a hundred meters, no wonder he can run around the universe, his physical fitness is great.

Walking into a room, Velen handed Nergo a drink.

"Did you just say the Burning Legion?" Velen's face was solemn. You know, Kil'jaeden is the supreme commander of the Legion when Sargeras basically doesn't care about anything, and Kil'jaeden, this evil, likes to stare at Velen for some reason.

The relationship between them is like Sasuke and Naruto in the next village. Kil'jaeden desperately wants to bring this fleeing Velen back.

Even if he can't live, he can die.

Velen has run dozens of worlds for this, but this b is still chasing him?

"Yes, the Burning Legion." Nergo gently picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

"Can I ask about the grudge between you?" Nergo said.

Velen didn't seem to understand why Nergo asked that, but he still told the details of the feud between him and Kil'jaeden.

"That's not surprising." Nergo put down the cup, "Then the prophet had better leave this planet as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?" Velen was a little puzzled. He thought Nergo was here to make an alliance with him, but seeing Nergo's intention, why did he let him run away quickly?

"That's what I mean." Nergo spread his hands, "Kil'jaeden bewitched an orc, that orc is called Gul'dan, Kil'jaeden wants to use this orc to let all orcs join the Legion and gain an unparalleled power. As for the conditions..."

Nergo didn't finish his words, but Velen naturally understood what he meant.

Join the Legion and don't do anything? These days, you have to give a letter of surrender to join a village.

Looking at Draenor again, who is the most worthy of being a letter of surrender? Of course, it's the Draenei!

"Thank you for letting me know, but what about you?" Velen wanted to know what Nergo and the Warsong Clan he represented thought.

"Do ordinary orcs like us have any choice?" Nergo asked back.

"So you mean you want to join the Legion? The Burning Legion is not a good guy." Velen looked serious, staring at Nergo.

Nergo shook his head slowly, showing that he didn't care, "What does it have to do with me whether he is a good guy or not? Now is not the time for us to choose him, but they are choosing me."

"Prophet, you Draenei can take a spaceship and leave. The universe is so big that you can go anywhere."

Nergo looked at Velen calmly, "But we are different. Draenor is our home."

Our home?

Velen's expression changed a little. He looked very uncomfortable. Did he think of his home? Draenei are always like this. Every time they run to a world, they regard it as their home, but when Kil'jaeden chases them here, they always run away, leaving only the planets washed by demons.

This is a mentality that looks very awkward in Nergo's eyes. On the one hand, he feels sorry for these innocent races and planets, and on the other hand, he continues to repeat this action, as if they are scouts of the Burning Legion.

"Prophet, this is an advice to a... fairly good collaborator." Nergo said, "Run quickly, or the next time you come here may be the army of orcs and demons."

"Are you really going to join the Burning Legion and accept that evil power?" Velen's expression was a little painful, but Nergo's heart was not shaken.

You have the support of the Naaru, so you naturally have the confidence to say no to the Legion, but even so, aren't you running around the universe?

We have a hammer? Only a hammer!

Nergo was also ruthless in his heart. If you really dare to give me a disaster and run away, I will risk my life to trick you Draenei and let you go to the Shadow Realm with the orcs.

At that time, everyone will count the sins together, and no one will be left behind.

"Prophet, Shattrath is really a beautiful city." Nergo said an irrelevant answer, "But our city is not bad either."

"Although Grommashar is just a big rural village compared to here, I still don't want to see it destroyed." Nergo sighed.

"It's okay, Prophet." Nergo's comfort was like a knife, stabbing into Velen's heart and stirring. "We orcs and Draenei are still friends. After all, if you just listen to me and take the spaceship and run away quickly, we will never have a war, and maybe your people can still survive. You Draenei have had countless homes. Draenor may be insignificant in your eyes, but we have only one orc."

"Draeneor, we gave this world this name because we also regard it as our home." Velen said a little out of control: "We won't leave our home easily."

We also want to fly away! The problem is that we can't build it now! The spaceship is broken, and Draenor is too poor to build another one.

"Oh, I guess this is not the first time you have said this to natives like us, but why are you in Draenor now?" Nergo suddenly remembered something: "Or the prophet has already planned to leave, it seems that my brain is slow."

"No." Velen denied it, but it was so pale. You said you didn't, then why are you in Draenor?

If you are a player with a criminal record, don't think of yourself as a non-stick pan.

"But I don't believe it, prophet. Lies will only make the gap between us bigger and bigger." Nergo's voice gradually became louder: "Now there are two paths in front of our two races."

"For us orcs, we can die on the battlefield defending our homeland, or we can drink the blood of demons and let you die in our home."

"For you Draenei, you can choose to leave Draenor and continue to exile until you are destroyed by Kil'jaeden outside the planet, or you can choose to stay in Draenor, so that you will have an ally to fight side by side with you."

Velen was stunned and narrowed his eyes, "Is this your real purpose? I have to say that your diplomatic talent is really..."

"This is the fact." Nergo is not in a hurry now. What he wants is to force him to achieve his goal through this means, whether it is pua or intimidation, as long as he can achieve his goal.

"Now the choice is yours. If you run away, then the furious Kil'jaeden will not let us go. We can only choose to join the Legion, and if you don't run away."

"It's just a legion. If you have the courage, come today." Nergo said arrogantly.

He wanted to see how shocking the attack launched by the Deceiver could be.

If after so much preparation, he still couldn't change history, then all he could do was die on the way to the charge.

"The Legion is not as simple as you think." Velen said after a moment of silence.

If the Legion was a rookie, would we have to run around?

"Prophet, forgive me for being blunt, in my opinion, although the Burning Legion is strong, we are not without a chance of winning."

Nergo said to Velen in a sincere tone: "Although Kil'jaeden is strong, his goal is not to destroy the world directly. What they need is a servant army, which also determines that they will not blow up the planet at the beginning."

Kil'jaeden wanted to use the orcs to attack the Draenei, and then invade Azeroth as a vanguard, and this plan was successful in most timelines.

In version 6, Garrosh changed the fate of the tribe and made Kil'jaeden's conspiracy fail, and they did not destroy the world directly.

This means that Kil'jaeden's interest in the orcs is stronger than his desire to destroy the world, and to a certain extent, he can even tolerate the Draenei living for a while longer.

In a sense, Ner'gal and the orc clans are now like being favored and fearless. After all, without them, Kil'jaeden really can't find such useful soldiers for a while.

Of course, he can't leave his fate entirely to the so-called plot, just like the plot doesn't say that there is Sylvanas in Draenor.

This is just a reference, or a statement used to convince others.

He can disbelieve it, and even sneer at putting the fate of the orcs on Kil'jaeden's interest, but Velen must believe it.

At this moment, even Nergo's eyes became a little cold. "As long as the prophet is willing to join the tribe, we can first take down Highmaul. With the title of Conqueror of Highmaul, we can hold a meeting. After the orc clans from all over the country unite, we can tell them about the threat of demons. In this way, we can unify Draenor soon. By then, the demons will no longer face a group of scattered clans, but a unified and powerful tribe! At the same time, the arakkoa of Arak Peaks have profound knowledge and devout beliefs, the ogres have the legacy of the Titans and strong bodies, the orcs have tenacious wills and determination to fight demons, and the draenei have advanced technology and powerful magic. Even the saber-tooth tigers and cyclops can contribute to the defense of the world. As long as we unite, what do the demons have to fear?"

"The draenei do not want to take the initiative to provoke a war."

Velen knew that the unity that Nergo said was to conquer or force them to join the tribe with the power of the tribe. If according to what Nergo said, as long as Kil'jaeden did not immediately make up his mind to destroy the world, then his plan was indeed somewhat feasible.

And even if we really have to face Kil'jaeden, it is not a dead end.

Back in Argus, he and Kil'jaeden were both leaders of the Eredar, and his strength was comparable to Kil'jaeden at the time.

Although so much time has passed, his strength must have improved, but he has not made no progress at all.

At that time, with the help of the natives of Draenor, it may not be impossible to fight the Legion to the death.

Nergo's tone became heavier: "Do you dare to base your life on the fact that the arakkoa and ogres do not accept the power of demons? Do you dare to bet that they will stab us in the back when the demons come? I dare not."

"Stop war with war, strike first to gain the upper hand, this is called a righteous war."

Nergo knew that the Draenei had no choice. Between war and peace, they would definitely choose peace, especially when Nergo threatened to take demon blood to collude with the Legion.

In a sense, this is bullying the honest Draenei.

They don't want anyone to go astray, nor do they want anyone to join the darkness, and what Nergo did was to put everything on the table.

Ask Velen: Do you choose to watch innocent races fall into darkness or do you want to fight with the orcs?

This is not a conspiracy, this is telling you openly that you can only choose to join the Warsong Clan.

Moreover, doesn't he know that the Draenei can't escape this world at all? He knows it all, but he has to pretend that he doesn't know, so that his threat will be more real.

And he didn't need to stay in Draenor forever. He just needed to hold out until the Naaru ships arrived at Draenor. Then they could all flee to Azeroth, or even attack the demons' territory directly in the Twisting Nether and bring the war to the Burning Legion.

Heh, if the Illidari could do it, he didn't believe the entire tribe couldn't do it.